Temporary

Have you ever looked fireworks and thought that they were temporary stars?
That we as a people so engrossed have forgotten what real stars look like. We live in these huge cities, and its so obvious that we miss the stars and the open sky because we litter our buildings with them, we make our buildings themselves shine with lights.

We blocked out the sky in the name of progress, but we never hide from the decisions we made.
We put them on display, and we remember the good old days.

I have always had an interest in the stars, ever since I was little. I once remember back in my old uni, out in the middle of no where, there were nights where the stars would shine and engulf the sky. It was one of the many good memories i have from there.

There were nights where you could almost here music playing against the night sky.

I guess stars remind me that I am little, and insignificant, it grounds me when I feel I have the weight of the world on me. It reminds me that my problems are minuscule against whats happening all around me.It makes the world easier a more tolerable place.

Im rambling, but rambling feels good right now.Returning to old things feels comfortable.
I submit this feeling to the aether.

To you ladies and gentlemen of the night, I bid farewell.

*insert flashy exit with fireworks here*